’ ‘It’s no use you being superior,’ said Roding severely. But there is need for the proof that I am me, and that is what I look for. Proper enough now, when he could not help himself, but the habit would be formed; and when he was strong again it would become the normal role, hers to give and his to receive. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony.
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